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It's happening again. But it was worse than it could've ever been. Mom was hitting Dad in the stomach to get his hands from around her neck. Dad was yelling a lot and it kinda hurt my ears. Me and my twin sister, Julianna were watching from halfway up the stairs. She was crying and I was comforting her in my arms. After about an hour, my mom stormed upstairs while my dad stormed outside. 30 minutes later, my mom comes downstairs and tells Julie and I to pack a suitcase and a carry-on. I asked, "Mom, where are we going?" And my mom responds, "Joy-Anna, we're moving to California. And just like that, we were on a plane to sunny Los Angeles.

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